Daoist Master of Qing Xuan Chapter 168: 100,000 demon soldiers

Fang Yanying doesn't know where these demon soldiers come from, but she knows that there are so many demon soldiers, behind them, there must be a powerful demon king. ..

You must know that even if the Demon King can activate the Demon Soldiers, it is not unrestrained. With so many demon soldiers, the energy consumed is absolutely incalculable, and the Demon King's power can be imagined.

Shen Lian's voice floated in her ears, and said: "Are you scared?"

Fang Yanying looked at Shen Lian, he still leaned back lazily on the wall, with that kind of spirit, like treating countless enchanted soldiers as grass mustards. Lian looked at it again and didn't think it was worth it.

She said word by word: "I'm not afraid to have the uncle here."

Fang Yanying's heart settled down. Didn't she have seen countless demons with Master in the past? No matter how many demons were, they didn't die under Master's sword in the end.

There are a little more demon this time, but how can the worm shake the tree.

And Shishu is a rare tree in the world.

Shen Lian's eyes seemed to have a little bit of brilliance. Even if the dark clouds blocked the dawn and the view of killing was plunged into darkness, the brilliance in his eyes flowed out, and it still made people feel that this world would not sink into the darkness.

His faint voice rang in Fang Yanying's ears again, like a breeze at night, "Yanying, there are countless vegetation in the mountains, are you afraid of them?"

Fang Yanying said: "Not afraid."

"Why are you not afraid."

Fang Yanying was speechless, but couldn't tell why.

Shen Lian whispered: "Because these plants can't hurt you, you are naturally not afraid, and you think these plants can hurt you, but with me by your side, you know that they can't hurt you, so you are not afraid. What you depend on is not afraid, just because of the difference between strength and weakness.

The cultivator fights against the sky, how can manpower compare to the power of the sky, the sky is strong but the man is weak, should you be afraid? "

Fang Yanying was at a loss. No one had ever told her this kind of truth.

Shen Lian continued: "Sages have a cloud,'Where righteousness is, even if tens of thousands of people are going to go', the same is true for cultivators,'Where the way is, even if tens of thousands of people are going to go'."

Fang Yanying suddenly understood that ‘Tao’ is also a kind of persistence. Her own way is not the way of kendo, not the way of heaven, earth, mountains and rivers, not the way of wind, thunder, water and fire, it is just an appearance.

The inside of the path that the monk builds should be as indestructible as the avenue.

There is an indestructible way in my heart, so I have no fear, and I can be calm in any matter.

She finally understands why the Master can always use the killing sword when facing any enemy.

I also understood the uncle's usual grace.

They all have their own way, and they can't touch their hearts anymore.

Perhaps Shen Lian and Chen Jianmei are not what she thinks at this time, but she firmly believes so, is it not her Fang Yanying's way.

Independence without change, Zhou Xing without death, that is "Tao".

The depressive atmosphere brought by those enchanting soldiers was also swept away.

At this time, the clouds in the sky gradually separated, and a man and a woman appeared in the sky above the killing concept. The demon soldiers were all behind them, seeming to be their vassals.

The man is dressed in white, surpassing Bai Xue, holding his hand, and looking at Shen Lian with a deep gaze.

The female is only wearing a water-blue plain skirt. Even the goddess is dressed in neon clothes and can’t hide her fairy posture. There is a faint vermilion at the corners of her mouth. Instead of destroying her amazing beauty, she has a Kind of strange charm.

The woman said to Shen Lian on the ground: "According to the order of the god, one hundred thousand demon soldiers will be sent to Shen Zhen to kill, to cultivate the killing intent."

Shen Lian didn't need to ask, he knew that the **** they were talking about was Chen Beidou. The opponent is indeed the kind of desperate generation, the life of a hundred thousand monster soldiers, in his eyes, the biggest role is to cultivate the killing intent for Shen Lian.

At the same time, Shen Lian caught a point, that is, the other party seemed to be interested in him. After killing one hundred thousand monster soldiers, Shen Lian's sword intent could definitely grow to a terrible level, making him a new set of combat power, but that was not Shen Lian's pursuit.

Shen Lian said indifferently: "How about not killing?"

The man was quite arrogant, and looked at Shen Lian coldly and said: "If you don't kill them, they will kill you."

Shen Lian said leisurely: "I won't kill them, it's enough to kill you."

He raised the wooden sword in his hand and pointed at the man far away, without half murder.

Anyone can see that this is a wooden sword, with some dark yellow and smooth, but there is not much surprise.

The tip of the sword is still far away from the man, and he only threatens him as Shen Lian.

I was about to sarcasm a few words, but realized how close the point of the sword was.

A terrible sword intent penetrated into his heart when the tip of the sword approached him.

Then he found that his right eye was invisible because of the eye pierced by the sword tip. He could still hear the burst of brain marrow, and a trace of sword chants, as clear as white clouds.

He stretched out his hand and shook Zhu's body, bursting out terrible energy fluctuations all over, and finally the sword left his head.

You can cover your eyes with your hands, stop the blood and brain flowers, and stuff them back.

Then let go, a big hole broke through his eyes, and granulation sprouts continuously, and a new eyeball grew out of nowhere. After turning a few times, he looked at the Shenlian on the ground and the tip of the wooden sword. A drop of blood came out, it was his blood.

If it weren't for this drop of blood~IndoMTL.com~ I'm afraid I didn't know that Shen Lian just made a sword.

The sword was too fast, it was so fast that people could not believe it.

Shen Lian still leaned against the wall lazily.

The man said: "You dare to throw a sword at me, do you know who I am."

Shen Lian said slowly: "I don't think I need to know."

At this time, there was an unbelievable look in the woman's eyes, and the man was a little strange, and then he saw countless white lights, thin as hairsprings.

The light source is his own body.

I don't know when, his body has been riddled with holes, shooting out countless fine white light.

The woman was full of fear and said: "The sword becomes silk."

These white light, as thin as a hairspring, are all sword energy condensed to the extreme, and a single trace can cut a thousand-foot-long rock. With such a sword aura, the void becomes a net, even if it is an immortal body, it has to be cut into pieces by countless fine swords, and it is difficult to survive.

She escaped very quickly, she became invisible among countless demon soldiers, and then she screamed.

Like a cuckoo screaming blood, it's terrifying.

Those demon soldiers, as if they hadn't seen Shen Lian's peerless swordsmanship, crushed the man to pieces. Holding a huge mace, big knife, or other huge weapon, rushed down from the void.

These monsters are either bull's head or tiger's body, all of them are majestic.

The sound of shouting and killing rushed into the sky, and the mana of countless demon soldiers gathered into a river, not to mention a mountain, a country, and it would not be long before it was crushed.

At this time, Shen Lian put away the sword, and Suqin was on his knees.

He said, don't kill these demons.

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